Luyện nghe bài hát At The Bottom Of Everything - (with Jim James)

[Speaking] So was this woman
And she was , uh, on an
And she was to meet her fianc
Sailing high above the, the ocean on
earth.
And she was seated next to man
who, ya know, She had tried to a
with, but the only, really the only thing she
had heard him say was to his Bloody Mary.
And, and shes sitting there and shes reading
really magazine article about this
third country that she couldnt even pronounce the name of, and shes feeling very bored and very despondent
and then uh, suddenly there was this mechanical
failure and one of the engines out and they
started just falling thirty thousand feet, the uh,
on the microphone and hes saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh my God, I'm sorry! and and
she at the man and she, she says
[guitar
Where are we and uh he looks at her and he says,
going to a party. It's, its a birthday party.
It's your birthday party. Happy darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.
And then uh, he starts this little tune, and, uh, it kinda goes like this,
kinda 1, 2, 1 2 3 4

We talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we read
And in the face of every criminal strapped firmly to a
We must stare, we stare, we must stare

We must take all of the medicines too now to sell
Set fire to the who is promising us hell
And in the ear of every anarchist who but doesn't dream
We sing, we must sing, we must sing

And it'll go like this,

While my waters plants, my father loads his gun
He says death give us back to God
like setting sun
Is to the lonesome ocean

And then they into the deep blue sea

Oh it was a wonderful

We must into the choir, sing ecstatic with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a
Into this endless for property and privilege to be won
We run, we must run, we must run

We must hang up in the belfry where the and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal and only see the past
Into the caverns of tomorrow only our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plunge, we must

And then we get down there,
Way down to the bottom of everything
And we'll see it
Oh see, oh we'll see it, we'll see it-

Oh my morning's coming
The whole waking up
All the city buses past
I'm happy because
I've out I am really no one